Avengers Novels & Stories

I added, using my finger and thumb to measure an inch gap. “A hot Avenger, huh?” Mom muttered as she typed something into her phone. I watched, in a fit of giggles as Mom Googled who Thor was. Her eyes focused on the screen, her brows furrowing with deep concentration. She must’ve found an image of Chris Hemsworth in his costume because she suddenly grinned. “Oh yeah ... I can see it,” she agreed. We heard a light tapping on the door. Mom was busy scrolling through the images of Chris, too engrossed to notice anything else.

How to name it? Thomas looked at Mateo. “What do you want it to be called?” Mateo raised his head and said very firmly, “Let’s name it the ‘Avengers Club’!” Aquarius laughed. This kid must have watched too many Marvel movies. Although it sounded childish, the meaning was very clear. Vengeance. Right. It was to take revenge against the Art Trading Corporation and Supreme Club. Thomas nodded and said, “All right, let’s name it Avengers Club. You can take care of it.”

Morgan piped up. "Uhmm… Infinity wars?" Tiana suggested. "Sounds good." They agreed. "I'm Adam." He stretched a hand. "Ingrid." "Morgan." "Blue." "Alegra." "Nice to meet you all, I'm Kimberly." She took up the persona Storm had instructed her to. "We can just call you Kim?" Alegra asked. "Sure?" "Sexual orientation?" "Pin straight with kinks." She laughed. The hostages and Tiana hung out in the living room after the movie as they talked about their favorite Marvel and DC heroes.

In fact, he himself wasn't sure who was mad over whom. The point is that Saga can't take it anymore. Stay silent while he knew his friend was in danger, it felt like the wrong thing. Vampires and shapeshifters have never had the compulsion to hate each other like in the movies, but they are more towards keeping their distance. They just don't want to cause trouble for each other. Revenge for any group or clan doesn't mean grudges for the entire nation itself. So, it's actually not scary if Saga decides to enter the forest and has the desire to ask something. It's just that being alone in the other beings' realm is a little worrying for Saga and some of the other immortal beings.

His mother was an attractive woman, but the current financial crisis and stress had made her sullen. Creed's mother, Anna Wilson, was a reputed soldier of the glitch in the past. Anna had opened her solar plexus chakra flow. However, she fell in love and married Hank Gryffon, who was the owner and an instructor of a training facility named 'Rudra Arsenal' on Zerg.

Phoenix’ POV Ranger and Ryder arrived only seconds after Antonellia’s muppets, sorry, puppets, came around the corner and onto the beach. They are as grotesque as they are stupid, with beer bellies, scraggly hair, and gnarly teeth. These fuckers have been on our radar for months, and from what we have seen so far, I’m surprised they survived infancy. So much for the theory of natural selection.

"Supеrnatural еlеmеnts? You mеan likе magic or somеthing?" Luca chucklеd. "Not еxactly magic." I lеanеd back in my chair, absorbing thе information. "So, wе'rе basically thе Avеngеrs, minus thе spandеx and cool gadgеts." Orion crackеd a smilе. "Somеthing likе that. But our еnеmiеs won't wait for a blockbustеr еnding. Wе nееd to bе rеady."

His anger showed in the form of his eyes flashing from blue to obsidian and back. "What my sister is trying to say," the pale, red-head intervened with a charming grin and raised hands—for the life of me, I couldn't see how the two were related, "for hers, your packs, and your own safety, its safer for her not to be near battle when she's not prepared for it. For the love of the Goddess, I can see the fear in her eyes," he turned his gentle smile on me with an exuberant wave, "hi, I'm Sylvain. Tania is my mate."

Of all the beauty, hers was the most divine. Her purple eyes gleamed with her grey armor as she rose from the ashes, did her purple gaze shine with her tears or her enemy’s blood? They were afraid to call her by her name……. Athena. I am Athena Raven Lark, and this is my Story.

"The wall... it’s responding." Valerian narrowed his gaze and drew his sword. “Then we strike now.” Nivera looked behind at the warriors gathered—wolves, sirens, seers, and soldiers. Alexandro had brought everyone he trusted. They weren’t going to let this place swallow their future without a fight. Serena wasn’t just a Luna anymore—she was the soul of their pack, their people, and for Nivera, she had become a symbol of resistance against selfish power. If they failed here, they failed more than just one woman.